Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 638
Xi Yan and Dialect discovered the aura of the spiritual veins, and they were naturally very happy. Only these newly developed spiritual veins have such abundant spiritual objects. Quantitatively, the spiritual energy will be drawn out every day to supply the sect, or to maintain the formation of the sect, or to be used by the disciples in the sect to practice, so there will be no current situation.

There is not so much politeness here, countless spirit stones are on the spirit veins in front, and the thousands of sword lights that are blocked are gorgeous, but the power is slightly insufficient. Naturally, each method is used, and how much benefit can be collected Each by means.

Not speaking in dialect, even Xiyan didn't hold back the slightest bit, urging the phantom star technique to move towards the sword light transformed by the gold-type aura in the air.

Although Xi Yan's attack and killing methods are quite insufficient, a distracted monk can disperse these slightly spiritual sword lights by relying on his own strength, even if he activates a non-genuine magic weapon, even without a magic weapon. What's more, Xiyan still has a flying sword in her hand.

Seeing Xiyan flashing out to bombard the sword light transformed by the aura, the dialect who just broke through a piece of sword light casually poured the scattered pure aura into the Qiankun Pot, without dialect prompting, these gold-type auras entered the Qiankun Pot After that, they automatically poured into the golden portal, no longer the previous sharp killing.

Glancing at Xiyan, who was killing him in the distance, Dialect knew that Xiyan's goal was slightly different from her own. At least Xiyan didn't pay too much attention to the golden aura that transformed into sword light. Her biggest goal was to grow in the spirit veins The above spirit stones and even spirit objects, but the dialect didn't follow Xiyan to pick up the bargain, and chose another dialect to blast out.

After blasting more than ten feet away, Fang Yan suddenly received a reminder from Daoist Hu: "Fang Yan, this kind of place can allow two spiritual pets and Zi Ling to come out to experience it, especially fellow Taoist Zi Ling, who is so refined. The power of the gold system, if used properly, can temper his body a lot, and it is not enough to improve the rank, but it will be of great benefit to refining elixirs in the future."

Hearing the dialect, he knew it was reasonable, so he let out the Chichan Bee Queen Beast and the Ziheng Furnace Spirit Zi Lingtong: "Go. Be careful, don't get too far away from me."

The spiritual sense of monsters is even better than that of monks. As soon as the two spiritual pets appeared, they sensed the extremely pure gold-type spiritual energy around them. After hearing the dialect's instructions, the two spiritual pets immediately jumped out excitedly.

Seeing how excited his two spiritual pets are, Fang Yan smiled slightly. The two spiritual pets have been with him since he was a child, no different from his relatives. The first- and second-tier monsters are not popular, but now they are as high as the fifth-tier. After breaking through the bloodline restriction, the two spiritual pets have unlimited development possibilities. Over the years, the opponents that dialect has encountered are either late-stage Nascent Soul or Nascent Soul Dzogchen, Distraction cultivator also encountered more than once, even more powerful Demon Lord clone, and the mysterious existence in the Thunder Abyss. In addition to experiencing the slaughter, it is easy for the two spiritual pets to improve their cultivation by relying on ordinary spiritual energy, but it is not so easy to advance further.

Wait until a few days later, find a suitable place and let them go their own way. Monster beasts will have to go through killing after all, but right now this land of gold spirit veins may be a chance, at least it is also a place of experience. Therefore, those Jianguang dialects are despised, and they are evenly matched for these two spiritual pets. If they are smarter, they may improve their respective magic weapons.

Zi Ling beside Dialect also showed a happy expression. As for the effect of gold-type aura, as a middle-grade spiritual weapon, he is more clear than the two spiritual pets. Over the years, Zi Ling's own cultivation has also continued to grow A few years ago, Dialect once bought a bottle of Luan Luan's blood in the City of Emperor Zhan, but it was useless for Daoist Hu, and all the purple spirits were refined, and now the condensed body is much more condensed. It is even impossible to find out the origin of Ziling's weapon spirit.

Even in the Tianxing Sect, the dialect is used to refine pills every now and then. For Zi Ling, this is cultivation, but the current dialect is still unable to motivate Taishangyan, and only ordinary Nascent Soul is used for alchemy. The heart fire is beneficial to Ziling, but it does not improve much for his magic weapon Ziheng Furnace. The pure gold aura in front of him can temper the body. How can Ziling not like it? The constant furnace can go further, and Ziling can hope to go further.

With a slight gesture towards Fangyan, Ziling urged his body to rush into the thousands of sword lights, which was more majestic than dialect, and directly covered himself with the Ziheng furnace, allowing the thousands of sword lights to bombard him.

Fang Yan looked at his subordinates, then withdrew his attention, and continued to charge forward. Not long after, Fang Yan, who was urging the sword array to attack and kill, heard a joyful exclamation from Xi Yan in the distance, It should be close to the spiritual vein, such a spiritual vein is definitely full of spiritual stones, even a distracted monk will not meditate.

Dialect didn't have the slightest idea of ​​getting close to it, and with a hundred feet of effort, he could also set foot on it. After scanning around, he sensed that Ziling and the two spiritual pets were still confronting the spiritual energy and sword light there. What's the big problem, and then continue to urge the Dawu sword array to meet the increasingly fierce sword light.

As he approached the main body of the spirit vein, the pressure became more and more intense. Thinking back to the time when he was in the desert on the blue star, that spirit vein was far inferior to the one in front of him, but the heavy earthly evil spirit outside the spirit vein was more powerful. It is already a natural barrier, but now this spirit vein exceeds that one by how many times. At this moment, it has reached very close to the surface of the spirit vein. The monks below the early Yuanying stage will be squeezed into powder just by this pressure, even if it is today's dialect. , and couldn't just rely on physical strength to resist, and began to slowly activate the Fanjue body training technique.

Suddenly, Fang Yan narrowed his eyes, and a light different from the surroundings flashed more than ten feet away. A small flying sword flew up and down, full of spirituality.

With just one glance, Fang Yan knows that this small sword is not a mortal thing, and the unusually condensed sword light is far brighter than the thousands of lights around it. In front of this small sword, the countless sword lights around are like treasures and spiritual weapons Poor, it's a pity that this sword light only paused for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace, which disappointed dialect who wanted to capture it in his hand.

After Fang Yan probed for a while towards the disappearing sword light, he withdrew his consciousness, his face regained his composure, and when he entered here, Fang Yan didn't really care much about the huge amount of spirit stones or so many gold-type spirit energy. What I want is to collect a gold spirit.

Nowadays, there is no lack of any of the five lines of spiritual energy, no matter which series of dialects are used. All of the five gates are full of viscous spiritual energy. What is tempting is the high-level spirit that improves the quality of aura in the five portals.

The reason why the earth-type portal, water-type portal, and fire-type portal appeared back then was because the dialect collected Xuanlingye, Taixi soil, and Taishangyan in the eyes of the earth fire. Later, they practiced the Cold Mountain Order and absorbed a large amount of After the aura was purified, the aura in these three portals was condensed a lot, and at the same time, two other wood-type portals and gold-type portals appeared. Later, Qi Weiwei tricked her into going to Wulan Star, and the dialect survived by luck. , I also got a lot of wood dragon spirits and a group of emerald green spirits in the Mukui beast's old lair, all of which were put into the wood-type portal, only the gold-type portal, except for the pure gold-type aura, there is no There are no higher-order spiritual beings.

For so many years, Fang Yan has been running around because of the knowledge of the sea devil, but he has not forgotten to find a gold-type spiritual object, but such a high-level spiritual object, even a distracted monk can hardly take it out. It is normal that dialects have not been found for many years.

Right now, there is some hope. Although the sword light just flashed for a moment, Fang Yan sensed that the spiritual creature that transformed this sword light was not under his original soil liquid and black ice silk. Comparable to Taishangyan, and the emerald green spiritual creature obtained from Wulan Xingmukui Beast, or even higher, the dialect is unknown.

Withdrawing his attention, the dialect waved his hand again and again, and the Dawu sword formation regained its power. It blasted towards the changing sword light around it, and every time it scattered, it was absorbed into the pot of heaven and earth by dialect. After a while, there was an empty space It flashed out, revealing the gleaming golden body of the spirit vein.

The surroundings were turbulent, and countless sword lights were shining, rushing towards here one after another, as if they wanted to close the gap opened by Fang Yan, but Fang Yan ignored the incoming sword lights, swept around, and then took a step step out.

(End of this chapter)